Wild Wood World

A/N : I didn't make a summary because Its pointless. If theres a summary of the story under the story name why make another? So I hope you like this story.

Mileys P.O.V.

Miley stared bordly at the teacher at the front of the room informing the class about some man in History. She didn't like History because well just like its name ITS HISTORY! It was so 2 zillion centuries ago. And besides, she had WAY more important things to think about. Like Hannah Montana upcoming concert. And Hannah is going to a movie permier for Hairspray and she also had a guest apperance on The View and Oprah! And Miley had a ton of homework, exams coming up, she was grounded for sneeking out to see Oliver and...and...IT WAS JUST TO MUCH!

Well...theres always time for Oliver. Her forever loved crush. His brown hair, deep brown eyes, and creative personality made him all the more adorable. The problem was is that he thought of Miley as a friend. A close friend, but a friend. And that wasn't good enough!

''I want him as my full time boyfriend'' Miley thought and sighed.

She had so much going on, i mean HELLO shes on 14.

''What kind of 14 year old has problems like me?!'' She thought.'' No one! No one to relate to. No one to talk to about her problems, she was in it alone''

''Mrs.Stewart, what do you think?'' Mr.Hoomer asked.

''Huh?'' Miley asked.

''Ahhhh okay I see. Detention for a week'' Mr.Hoomer smiled evily and went back to him boring discussion on...whatever he was teaching.

Miley sighed sadley and looked at the floor.

''Great...just great! Another thing to keep in mind!'' Miley thought.

But then as if a dash of luck was sprinkled upon her, the bell rang for lunch.

''Class dismissed'' Mr.Hoomer said freeing the class.

''Finnally! I thought we would be stuck in that stuffy class room for the rest of our lives'' Lilly said once they were in the halls.

''I know! Hey, want to come over today and do something?'' Miley asked. A little 1 on 1 time with her best friend would calm her nerves.

''Yeah totally we can catch a movie or something'' Lilly said.

''Im looking foward to tonight'' Miley said.'' Come over around 4''

''Why 4? Why not I just go home with you''

''I have detention. Remember?'' Miley said glumly.

''Oh yeah. Sorry. Well how about I just come over everyday this week and we can have have girl to girl time. You knwo for you can exspress your thoughts'' Lilly offered.

''Okay see ya at 4'' Miley said as they went their seperate ways.

Detention

''Your late'' Mr.Hoomer said still staring down at his book.

''I know. Sorry. My last class ran a little late'' Miley apologized.

''Have a seat. Not a word. Homework'' Mr.Hooomer instructed.

''Yes sir'' Miley said and took a seat at the back of the class.

Miley opend her text book and started working on math first. It was her hardest subject and she wanted to get it over with. She was down to number 12 when her cell phone started vibrating. She looked nervously to the front of the class only to see Mr.Hoomer's face hidden behind a book. She thought it would be safe just to check. It was a text message from Lilly.

Sexysk8er411: Hows detention going?

MileyMcsmiley: Boring

Sexysk8er411: Wat r u doing?

MileyMcsmiley: Math

Sexysk8er411: U okay???

MileyMcsmiley: Yeah

Sexysk8er411: U dont SOUND okay

MileyMcsmiley: My stomache hurts and im bored

Sexyxk8er411: Me and Oliver r at Rico's

Mileys heart skipped a beat hearing about Oliver

MileyMcsmiley: Lukcy tell Olly I said hi

Sexysk8er411: Kay, 4, remember your house?

MileyMcsmiley: Always g2g dont want 2 get in trouble

Sexysk8er411: Again

MileyMcsmiley: GOODBYE

Miley glanced at the front of the room. Mr.Hoomer wasn't there. Miley looked around the room.

''Text messaging I see'' Mr.Hoomer says, his voice coming from behind Miley.

Miley turned slowly and faced the anrgy mad behind her.

''Another week of detention?'' Miley guessed

''Uh huh. And give me the phone. You will get it back when your parent or guaridien comes to get it'' Mr.Hoomer said sticking out his sweaty palm.

''But-'' Miley tried to protest. But before the second word could come out of her mouth, Mr.Hoomer swiped the phone out of her hands and headed to his desk.

Miley stared angrily at him. She stuck out her tounge at his muscular back, and went back to math. With ever passing second she was more and more desperate to get out of his room. 45 minutes later she heard Mr.Hoomers deep voice at the front of the class.

''Detention is over. Your free for the rest of the day'' Mr.Hoomer said.

''Thank you'' Miley said befroe storming out of the room.

Miley walked home alone. The sun was beating on ehr making her sweat like a pig. She felt a desperate need for a bathe. She was starving and all the complaining only made it worst. With the heavy book bag on her shoulder made it hard for her to walk and knowing she was alone and could be kidnapped at any moment made the walk home seem like she was going to die. She counted the blocks till she got to her house. Every step, every breath, ever motion her body made screaming in pain. She needed to chill.